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 Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 6:49 pm
((Kewlness.))
Blythe leapt softly up the front steps of the school. Looking around, she made her way slowly through the hall, trying to find her locker, and/or, first class.
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 6:54 pm
Kyle walked into school with a rather nice mood. Summer had visited him on Saturday when he practiced. She even joined in feeding on some fellow swim team members with him.
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 6:56 pm
Hanabi walked up to the school and entered. She headed straight to her first class.
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 6:58 pm
Travis was nowhere to be seen.
Vlad was sitting in the Teacher's Lounge. He didn't teach any classes for the first two periods, but he was in a good mood, though it didn't show.
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 6:58 pm
Mya walked around, a small spring in her step. SHe hummed a nameless tune and set to find her first class.
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 7:03 pm
Maxwell had been there for a little while. He was very prompt and usually showed up when the school opened.
Kyle thought about practicing during his free period again, but wondered if there was something else he could do.
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 7:09 pm
Hanabi continued walking to her class. Normally, she would run, but she was afraid that she wouldn't see Travis there today...
Clara was preparing the assignment for her first class.
Kisara was making some copies of the homework in the copy room.
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 7:12 pm
((Thanks for time-skipping without me you guys. THANKS.))
Sangre lounged outside, not really feeling like showing up to Ms. Clara's class as she sat in the sun, gazing at the sky with her long-sleeved half-hoodie partially unzipped, revealing her tight half black shirt underneath.
She sighed.
So they know... she thought sadly. It's only a matter of time...
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 7:19 pm
Yuzuki sat on the roof leaning against the side. She was looking out andlistening to music off her iPod. She listened feeling depressed. beside her was the Sociology project she had finished. It was a material, and she knew it. She worked best when she was upset. Her hands where shaky due to the stress of keeping her human form. She'd been born a wolf and her body was only meant to hold itself this way for short periods of time. The music from her headphones blasted loud enough that if anyone came near her it ring loud and clear. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y8q9OQNpPus&feature=related(( edited URL ))
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 7:24 pm
"mmm." Mya mused, turning unknown corners, lost as she usually was.
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 7:32 pm
Hanabi turned a corner and bumped into Mya. She almost lost her balance, but she managed to stay on her two feet. "Woops! Sorry!" she said as soon as she realized she had bumped into someone.
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 7:41 pm
Mya hit the floor, falling clumsily on her rear end. Mya blushed brightly at her own clumsiness, the girl was able to keep her balance, yet not herself? Her blush brightened, "er, no problem!" she smiled shyly.
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 7:42 pm
Sangre sighed, and gazed up at the sky before glancing at the school building.
I probably should get inside... she thought to herself. But I kinda don't want to.
Knowing Travis was a vampire now scared her.
I'll have to keep a close eye on him now.
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 7:47 pm
Maxwell was setting up for his first class.
Kyle was deciding what to do. He would wait until Summer arrived.
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 7:48 pm
Lucian bent over Sangre as she was lying on the ground. He wore dark sunglasses and had his hoodie up, trying to block most of the sun. Tilting his head he studied her, noticing her curves. “Good morning Mistress.”
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